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Dr. Intaajuur Rahman

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promised to keep all her memories safe. She wiped her tears and continue to take her steps. It was more like a run than a fast walk. She reached the cab which already arrived few minutes ago. She took out the detonator from her purse. Before her memories flies in ashes and media starts to flash some false flash news, she took one last view of the house. She pushed the button and the cab moved away from the flying pieces... Here's a #collab prompt for #YoStoWriMo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #shortstory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine
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Hari Varma

DEPARTURE - A SHORT STORY It was 2PM ain the night when Usha tiptoed out of the front door. She reached the end of the lane and turned to take one last look at the house that gave her only pain. Since her adoption to this house at an age of 12 years from an orphanage, which she barely remembers where, she has never allowed to step out of this house. From the orphanage, Usha vaguely remembers only a very kind face of a man with a large nose and a pair of wise eyes filled with kindness. She also

gave her only pain. Since her adoption to this house at an age of 12 years from an orphanage, which she barely remembers where, she has never allowed to step out of this house. From the orphanage, Usha vaguely remembers only a very kind face of a man with a large nose and a pair of wise eyes filled with kindness. She also remembered his simple name Swami.

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It was 2PM ain the night when Usha tiptoed out of the front door. She reached the end of the lane and turned to take one last look at the house that gave her only pain. Since her adoption to this house at an age of 12 years from an orphanage, which she barely remembers where, she has never allowed to step out of this house. From the orphanage, Usha vaguely remembers only a very kind face of a man with a large nose and a pair of wise eyes filled with kindness. She also

Anuj Jain

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

had been her home nay jail for the past 3 months.
So afraid of being pursued and caught again was she that she even didn't even saw the police station ahead of her.
Served to innumerable clients as a new dish Usha was mentally broken to forget about her physical pains.
Suddenly she was grabbed by her arm , gagged so that she couldn't scream in alarm and pulled inside a home, she saw a familiar person.
Sunil was running an NGO that rescued girls from the sordid trade.
Today Usha too is helping Sunil run the NGO and rescue girls. Here's a #collab prompt for #YoStoWriMo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #shortstory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine
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Shail Raghuvanshi

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #yqbaba #yostowrimo #ShortStory

had given her love and shelter from all the storms. Now, a big storm was raging again. And this time, she was the cause of it all. On no account could she allow this haven of love and unconditional compassion to become affected by the cruel ravages of society and time.
So, she had to go. Someday, when the storm had died down she would be back again to claim her haven of love again. Until then, goodbye!

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Anand Nagada

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #366days366quotes #writingresolution 144/366

Once was a birth place of happiness
Which later in turned to a hell

She was now walking on the road in late night alone,
having no regret to leave the home.

Don't know where to go what to do

But still she was walking ahead..

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Anand Nagda

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #366days366quotes #writingresolution 144/366

Komal Sharma Gupta

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #tejaswiniaura

held too many memories. One last lingering look, she set forth down the lane. Some bird screeched close by, Usha gave a piercing look in the direction of the noise, and continued walking till she reached the end of the lane. The main road ran parallel to the lane and was relatively deserted at this time of the night except for the odd scooterist or truck rambling by. She adjusted her pallu, streaked with crimson. She walked to the middle of the road and waved her arms about, at an incoming car. The car braked and came to halt. The nonplussed driver came out to inspect what had happened and looked here and there for the lady who was waving at him. He couldn't see anyone, getting scared by the minute. He recalled being told about this stretch of road being haunted. The ghost of a lady jilted by her lover was said to roam the streets. She had died a painful death at the hands of her lover, and was said to be seeking revenge towards all men. The driver hurriedly drove away, he couldn't see the lady in white in his backseat grinning maniacally.
For her the night had just begun, a gruesome one for the poor fellow caught in a time loop of thwarted love and vengeance. Here's a #collab prompt for #YoStoWriMo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #shortstory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine
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Bindu Madhav Tata 💞

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #dark_knight love #midnightthoughts

she grew up in. She knew this day would come when she have to leave everything behind and disappear unannounced. No, she is not abandoning her family. No, she is not escaping from home. She just want to accept her fate of death in the form of cancer and doesn't want it to affect her loved ones. Yes, she is getting away from everyone not to do favour to herself but to protect her loved ones ❣
Here's a #collab prompt for #YoStoWriMo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #shortstory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine
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Srilatha Gugunta

Here's a #Collab prompt for #yostowrimo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #ShortStory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #microtale #Departure #departurestory

raised her from the world of innocence to the world of free agency where today she had dared to use it to move away from the family. Usha, parents were called to glory when she was 5year old. She was raised by her uncle and aunt. Growing in her own house yet she was always treated as a slave by her aunt and her cousins. All her childhood she has a nightmare of a long bearded man chasing her every move. Nonetheless, she had to ignore to catch up with the groceries purchase and be home in the allotted time for her. The long bearded man was a shadow to her. Her only friends who can exchange hellos with her were the vegetables sellers and her cat on the road. Today, was the day she was caught the sight of the bearded man who showed her the chain with a half locket which she was wearing the locket of other half in her chain. Soon, she realised that it's her own dad who was thrown to death by her uncle and aunt but fortune has something else stored. She's glad to break the shackles blindfolded and tiptoed on her departure from the house to be back to her father. Here's a #collab prompt for #YoStoWriMo. Tell the imagined story of a woman named Usha who leaves her home late at night. What is she escaping from? Where's she headed to? Who will she meet? Or is she leaving alone? #shortstory #departurestory #YourQuoteAndMine
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Durga Kannan

It was 2 AM at night when Usha tiptoed out of the front door. She reached the end of the lane and turned to take the one last look at the house that shaped her into what she was. Her eyes filled with tears. Unfortunately she was left with no option but to leave. Usha was in love with Rajesh since 3 years. He reciprocated her love and they wanted to get married, but her parents were opposed to their wedlock as he was from a different caste. They were arranging her marriage with someone from her

shaped her into what she was. Her eyes filled with tears.

Full story in caption It was 2 AM at night when Usha tiptoed out of the front door. She reached the end of the lane and turned to take the one last look at the house that shaped her into what she was. Her eyes filled with tears. Unfortunately she was left with no option but to leave.

Usha was in love with Rajesh since 3 years. He reciprocated her love and they wanted to get married, but her parents were opposed to their wedlock as he was from a different caste. They were arranging her marriage with someone from her